Letter to My Wife After She Casually Told Me She Knew Someone Who Was Eaten by a Lion Ten Years into Our Relationship
I would think this would be first-three-date territory, even. Instead, you decided to mention it a decade into our relationship.
I would think this would be first-three-date territory, even. Instead, you decided to mention it a decade into our relationship.
Women are underrepresented / The news is not good
There’s also the excitement of trying not to throw up. If you have to vomit, there’s a whole ocean available.
Does he keep dropping hints about a dark backstory? Everyone knows that the hottest men are deeply traumatized by their pasts.
How did you hear about Life? - Was never informed about Life, just thrust into it with no agency or choice. - Instagram.
Better to be in a state of terrified anxiety that your autopilot could end your life at any moment.
I had been changed into the hideous Mister Jekyll. That’s right... I WAS NO LONGER A DOCTOR!!!
I’m sorry you have broader personal or political issues you haven’t resolved, but those have nothing to do with the ways I’ve been killing you guys.
I decide not to say “please” or “thank you” and I’m immediately pummeled to death by a diner waitress.
I'll cut to the chase. The tunnel was too long and the light at the end was not bright enough.
I know, it’s fucked up. And I do not envy whoever has to go toe-to-toe with that buffalo of a man.
We mourn the loss of Avocado, survived by literally everything else in the kitchen.